Literature
Dear Heartbroken
Dear Heartbroken,
Sometimes I wonder, if you still spend late nights
Staying up thinking of me, making up rhymes
Or other pathetic things to help pass the time
I wonder if you still think we weren't meant to part
Telling anyone you meet how I broke your heart
When you were nothing but deluded from the start
Sometimes I wonder, if you still play the victim
Connecting to sad songs, cursing my existence
Thinking love could be won through constant insistence
But maybe I just wonder, why this point of view
Is never given the credit it's due
When so many people suffer to get through
But forgive me for whining, you do more than en